"[color=add8e6]I thought you were supposed to address my concerns, not put words in my mouth,[/color]" Scarlett says, as she graded a page, "[color=add8e6]I [b]said[/b], '[i]If they failed,[/i]' and followed that with, '[i]Death is suitable punishment for failure.'[/i].[/color]" Scarlett flipped to the next paper, "[color=add8e6]Sure, I believe that you believe what you said, and what you believe you heard me say,but I do not care enough to leave your belief unchecked. Nor yours, Caster, as far as the human condition goes. If there was any true concern for their condition, and it is deemed unrecoverable, the decision would be clear...[/color]"

Scarlett looked up, turning her grading planner around to show the last paper with right, red, underlined "[color=ed1c24][b][u]F[/u][/b][/color]" upon it to her Director.

"[color=add8e6]Shut down their coffins, and accept the failure. Give them mercy.[/color]"

Storing her grading planner away, Scarlett clapped her hands."[color=add8e6]Anyways, onto the matter of Servants, then,[/color]" she says, "[color=add8e6]I find myself taking issue to that, as well. I'm busy enough that I didn't give it the space in my thought over time, but now,,[/color]" Scarlett crossed her arms, "[color=add8e6]I'd like to speak on the fact that you've been training us, supposedly, to be Masters, and yet, only now, when you need us to perform in an emergency, are were allowed to summon our Servant, and take them into real world combat with zero practical experience with them?[/color]"

"[color=add8e6]I highly doubt that Elise or Capricorn have been in real, live combat, where their lives are under the threat of death against things without conscience,[/color]" Scarlett says, "[color=add8e6]Libra, maybe, can hold his own against such adversity, but you are throwing us, a team of four, essentially strangers, with no one-on-one time with our Servants that we've just summoned, two Masters with, likely, limited to no honest combat experience, and fully expect us to save the Masters and Servants with months of successes, because they suddenly went radio silent? Oh, and, this is our first official meeting, I might add.[/color]"

Scarlett reached into her bag, and pulled out a peanut butter and strawberry jelly sandwich in a zip-up bag, taking a bite, as she scoffed, "[color=add8e6]Seriously, [i]you're[/i] supposed to be our director, in charge of our safety? Laughable.[/color]"